"Dai Xiaoqi, stop talking! Give me the things!"

Pei Xiaoliu was so frightened that he almost cried out. In such a hot day, he broke out in a cold sweat and felt chilled to the bone. Under his father's dark old face, he stood up tremblingly and rushed over, ready to put the suicidal bunch of fancy things into his arms.

Although he had a quick reaction, Chu Daidai was simple-minded but strong-limbed. He had practiced hard, so how could he let a weakling like Pei Xiaoliu snatch things from him? If this got out, would her reputation as Master Chu still be preserved?

So she twisted her waist and hips with her experienced hands, and in the same ecstatic move as Hu Huahua, she leaned half her body to the right and pushed her brother directly onto the screen behind them with a bang.

Then there was a muffled sound, and when poor Xiaoliu turned around again, two streams of blood from his nose flowed freely, flowing wherever they went.

Because of the inertia of his pounce, the unfortunate child was blinded by the impact. He raised his finger and pointed at his sister, shaking with anger.

"What are you hiding from?!"

Chu Chi looked at the screen that had been knocked askew, and then at his brother's face with two streams of blood hanging from his nose. As a person with a mild obsessive-compulsive disorder, he took another step back.

"If I don't dodge, won't your blood splash on me?"

"How could you have hit the screen if you hadn't dodged me? How could the blood have splashed on you if I hadn't hit the screen?"

As he got excited, he felt a heat under his nose, and two streams of blood spurted out again. He quickly stretched out his right hand to pinch his nose, and with his left hand he grabbed the sleeve of his robe and wiped the blood away.

"Then who knows what's wrong with you? You came to our father's house and bumped into things. If you don't get beaten, who will? Tell the truth, Pei Xiaoliu, are you trying to blackmail our father?"

As Chu Daidai was talking, he suddenly opened his eyes wide in excitement, feeling that his brother had led him to another smooth path to making money!

She turned around swiftly and threw the shroud to her father, then turned her head and rushed to the edge of the wooden frame that her brother had just hit, and hit it with her head without saying a word.

Clank, crackle...

The beloved small-leaf red sandalwood flower and bird four-seasons screen that had accompanied Emperor Yanping for ten years was suddenly torn into pieces in front of its master in a bizarre way that no one could have imagined in this lifetime.

Pei Xiaoliu: “…”

Σ(っ °Д °;)っ! ! !

"Dai Xiaoqi, what are you doing?!!!"

Pei Xiaoliu immediately turned his head to look at his father’s old face, and was so shocked that his eyes went dark.

It's over!

His father laughed.

His father actually laughed!

These two siblings may be in trouble today!

Chu Daidai was holding a small piece of broken wood in his hand. He stared blankly at the fragments on the ground, and his eyes were instantly filled with a sense of grievance.

This is not right, this is very wrong!

Why is it that if Pei Xiaoliu hits someone, he could blackmail my father, but if I hit someone, I could be blackmailed back?

Turning his head to look at the expressions of the other people in the room, Dai, who had already learned from his experience of suffering losses, quickly threw away the debris in his hand and opened his mouth to fight back.

"That's not right! Father, this screen in your house is trying to blackmail me!"

Just this one sentence revealed all the stupid things that were running wild in her flashy head at the moment.

"hehe."

With the colorful rag on his head and looking at the pieces of his beloved screen on the ground, the emperor's face looked just like the shroud he had just received, colorful and interesting.

Sure enough, when some people are angry to a certain extent, their faces will generally appear exceptionally calm, such as the emperor.

He calmly stretched out his hand and took the ridiculous shroud that was full of unique meaning and could be worn repeatedly in this life, which his filial daughter had just thrown on his head.

He was pulled down fiercely!

"Go, summon that little bastard Lin Youan to the palace!"

He inadvertently glanced at the unique birthday gift in his hand, and then looked at the guilty-looking guy opposite him. He gritted his teeth in anger.

"Go again, and summon that old bastard Chu Zhankui into the palace!"

"Yes, slave, go right now!"

Manager Wei rolled and crawled, running towards that very small way of survival!

Prince Xuan was already obedient, even though his nosebleed had covered his chin, he still knelt obediently. Anyway, the beating today would probably be seven or eight, and six would be the worst, so it would probably fall on Pei Laoliu again.

The troublemaker himself did not realize how dangerous the situation was. He just scratched his fingers with a guilty look on his face. He slowly approached his father and muttered hesitantly.

"Father, why did you call my An An and my uncle here again? Just tell me what's going on. I know everything and I understand it all!"

"No, I don't think you understand. For example, right now, do you know where you went wrong?"

The emperor was asking Dai Xiaoqi, but he was looking at Pei Xiaoliu. The smile that floated over made the unlucky guy shudder violently, and then he fell to the ground with a thud.

"Father, I know I was wrong..."

The bitter corners of his mouth finally tasted bitter tears. If the situation allowed, he wanted to stand up and complain.

I was wrong, I was really wrong!

I shouldn't have been born into a royal family. If I hadn't been born into a royal family, I wouldn't have had you as my biological father, let alone Dai Xiaoqi as my living father!

If I were just an ordinary farm kid, without such a weird and unreasonable father and sister, I can’t even imagine how happy a little boy I would be!

Liu, who was lying on the ground, felt very miserable, but Dai, who was standing next to him, blinked his eyes in surprise.

Hahaha, it turns out I wasn’t the one who made the mistake?

Phew~

so far so good!

No need to face the dual education from An An and uncle, this is awesome! Pei Xiaoliu is really a good Xiaoliu, he is the one who takes care of things at critical moments, really good!

I gave a thumbs up to my poor brother in my heart.

Chu Daidai, who had already learned the perfect essence of "A friend's death would rather die than I die" from the second uncle of the Lin family, immediately moved behind his father obediently and stretched out his paws to pat his shoulders very attentively.

With a cheerful tone, he shook off the filial piety that had not been completely shaken off just now.

"Father, let me tell you, I wasted a lot of time thinking about this birthday gift. I worked day and night to come up with it.

I also went to my uncle's house to ask Chu Xiaosan for advice. As you know, he is very good at flattering his elders. In the past, my grandmother was always very happy to be coaxed by him.

He suggested that I make you a present, which would be a very nice thing, and I think it would be a very nice thing too."

Mr. Chu was quite satisfied with the good suggestion of not having to spend extra money to buy gifts.

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